Name: Isabel
Species: Canine
Kennel Number: #19
Why would you like this character/What will you do for this character?: I would like to own this character for multiple reasons. <3 First of all, the is simply stunning. I'm a sucker for natural characters. Second, I'm looking for a new character to complete a little project of mine. >8D
Personality: Isabel, though shy and timid, has a strong heart. She has a terribly soft spot for pups and young ones, but can not have children of her own. The kind hearted fea is often too unselfish, sometimes forgeting about her own needs appose to others'.
History:((FOR LUNAR ONLY- With her mate//New young fea joins the pack//struggles w/ friendship//pups//new mate)) ->Plotline >8D
"A flower?" Ashtons voice was harsh but highly amused as he looked down at Isabel. The couple were positioned just outside of camp, away from the rest of the pack. "A flower distracted you from your hunt?" Ashton repeted, this time the strength of his wise voice struck her. Though shaken inside, the beautiful young wolf held her hear high.
"Yes Ashton, a flower. A lily to be exact. I appoligise, but it was beautiful." She retorted calmly to her mate, delicatly closing her forest green eyes. Ashton lashed his tail, stirring the dirt and dust that lay behind him. He hauled himself to his large paws and stalked away. His large brown form dissapeared under the thick bushed covering camp's entrence. Isabel sighed. She knew he was thinking the same as her; The dear could have fed the whole back. Yet she could not find it in her to feel guilty. She had always had a soft spot for nature, rarely would she kill unless nessesairy. They should have known better.
A gentle chuckle escaped Isabel's yaws as she padded into camp behind her mate, shaking her head. Always the odd one, she was always the odd one. Odd as a pup, when she had been the runt of the litter. The smallest pup, the skinniest, the weakest. Odd as a young wolf, when she refused to kill for food. Odd as a young adult, when the medicine wolf of the pack had informed her that she was incapable of carrying pups. Just different.
An echo of voices interupted Isabel's train of thought as she entered camp. A new scent reached her delicae brown nose; sweet, soft,
wild. Her heart thumped quickly in her chest, leaving Isabel with yet another realization. She
enjoyed the scent.
A small, almost excited smile drew itself on her yaws as she joined the pack. Carfully manouvering between the many wolves, she took her place beside Nook, the pack leader, looking down appon the newcommer.
"Who might this be?" Ashton asked from her other side, speeking solly to Nook. Isabel knew he would not speek to her until he cooled down. "An intruder?" He shot the snarky comment at the beautiful young female whom had curled herself unto her side in fear of being attacked by the surounding pack. Her body shook with fear, and the pack was watching. Nook nodded stiffly, looking quite uncertain about what to do with her. The new-commer had a dusty brown pelt, lighter browns danced through certain srands of fur throughout her body. Her rump, face and chest showed sign's of healed scar's but it was her eyes that really intreaged Isabel. Her stunning royal blue eyes.
"Shall I show her the nests?" Isabel asked kindly, cocking her head towords her suppirior whom looked shocked at her bluntness. Before he had time to respond, unhappy growls echo'd throughout camp as the pack showed their dislike for the fea.
"You want me to allow her to stay in out pack?" Nook's deep, rough voice had once startled Isabel, but she had seen the honor and dignaty of this wolf, he would not hurt a fea.
"I do. She is no threat and she's obviously starving," Isabel's forest green eyes flickered to the wolfs rib-cage, visible behind her soft coat. "Why not let her join us?". Nook held her gaze for a long moment, as if serching her. After a time, his icy grey eyes blinked twice and he dipped his head to her. Isabel grinned, his way of telling her to deal with the new wolf. At her sudden change in mood, Ashton growled. They're relationship had not been going well, this was just another problem to him.
But to Isabel, this was hope. This was what felt right. Slowly the rest of the pack stalked away, many looking dissapointed, some looking relieved. Isabel waited until the last of her large family members had dissapered in their nests to speek to the still shaking wolf.
Other:Durpidee
MAJOR WIP.
by LunarFaith » Mon May 23, 2011 12:08 pm 
So please, if you really like her, I'd love to see you put up forms <3
